Sierra Ferrell の小説・ストーリー

Under The Cowboy’s Sky Intro; Fame gave her everything except freedom. Sierra Lane, America’s sweetheart with the golden voice, is drowning in the noise of New York City. The lights, the contracts, the constant demands of her label have left her empty. Longing for silence, she flees to her father’s ranch, hoping the wide-open skies will heal what the stage has broken. What she doesn’t expect is meeting Cole Jackson.

Tyler asked joking around. “Not everyone who sees a shrink is crazy Ty,” I said and started to head inside the building. That’s when I heard her voice. Kennedy Jones the school’s most feared female. The perfect queen for a king. Head cheerleader, Straight A student, and very popular. Not to mention hot as hell. Also a total bitch and my girlfriend. She came running over to me and hugged me. “Morning babe,” I said to her, and then her group of minions came running up, and off she went.

Faryah bid and he nodded simply at me before leaving. " So hyper Faryah, I have news for you" I said as I threw my arm round her shoulder and pulled her closer to me and collected her bag from her. " First, Sophia said we should wait here for here" She said as she pulled me towards the bench I usually sat down on. " Sure" I answered and followed her. She and Sophia were nominated for the three finalists in the Miss UCLA 2019 awards. That was why we were going to see Sandra. To get their dresses ready for the dinner.

She has to make sure that Ace is captivated by her and even more than that, she has to make sure that he gets her pregnant — naturally, not with the help of drugs or any other shady tricks. “Okay, hubby,” Sierra sang in a tone that was both sugary and sly, her eyes looking meaningfully at Ace. “So, what do you think we're going to do now?” ***** Sierra tossed her body into the swimming pool that was in the backyard of the luxurious mansion owned by Ace. Leaping gracefully, she dives into the water, creating a splash that makes the surface of the pool rumble. Wearing nothing but a super sexy bikini that only covered her breasts and pussy part, her curvy back and plump ass were vividly visible

"I want nothing to do with him." ​Sierra laughed - a high, grating sound that was purely for show. "That's cute. Because I know the truth. You're a leech. And Kael? He’s arrogant, but he’s fiercely loyal to himself. And you," she leaned in, her voice dropping to a vicious whisper, "are not his own. You're a charity case. And everyone knows it now."

She laughed and started dancing again. Mireya grabbed my phone and she signaled me to dance as she played 'Stereo Hearts'. How did she even know my favorite song? I looked at her acknowledging a smile throwing a wink at her. I sang and rapped the lines making them laugh. I imitated my voice so that they won't know my original voice of mine is singing. It was something precious for me and Adam knows it. I don't sing to anyone unless it is my family.

“How dare you do that to me? Do you have any idea how much I love you? You are my sister, my only sister! Do you want to leave me all alone in this world? Answer me!” She stood in front of me, trembling, her face flushed from emotion. Her voice cracked under the weight of her own heartache, and I could see the sheer devastation in her eyes. “I’m waiting for an honest answer because I’m just… tired, Serah,” she continued, tears streaming freely down her cheeks now. “I’m tired of pretending to be the strong one when inside I’m falling apart. I’ve held you up for so long, and today’s incident, what you did, it crushed me. I don’t know what to do with you anymore…”

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

Sierra said, stepping out of her dress that pooled out at her feet and edging up next to me, her hands now on the bottom of my tee shirt. I raised my arms and she pulled my shirt up and over my head, then she took hold of the belt of my pants trousers and eased them out over my now fully attentive dick and then down my legs. She stooped to free my feet from the entanglement of my shorts and looked up at me smiling. “I'm thirsty, Mr. Grey,” Sierra purred, running her hands up my legs and causing goose bumps to pop up in their trail. "You want some more water?" I asked incredulously, not believing that she would stop now.

SIERRA "Hey Sierra. How are you doing? How's your heart?" smirks Alexandria trying to get on my nerves but I have learnt to put on deaf ears to my packmates. It has been three days since Aztec's birthday, specifically the day he found his mate. From that day, Aztec seems to have forgotten that a girl named Sierra Boris exists in his life.